Esoteric - Non Being | Текст песни

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Unable to rest
Nothing left but angst
Not even one moment of tranquility awaits

Figures passing by,
Time moves on,
But each part at a different pace

Atrophied,
Unable to connect
To the paths that find peace
Addled to no longer feel

Destroying the self...
Consuming death...

Into non-being...

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